"I am impressed. Five and Eight hasn't seen each other for 17 years yet they still share the same braincells." He sighed.
"What do you know about the end of the world?" The Boy raised an eyebrow to the teenage girl who's wearing a uniform in front...
The girl looked around her place as she examined what place did Five bring them... Or maybe the real question is, what date did Five bring them.
As the girl walked around, she couldn't find them anywhere. She started panicking as she was completely lost.
She doesn't belong where she is right now and she can't find any help.
And she's also by herself.
She never felt this frigtened with being outside since she spent most of her life inside her shelter and now she doesn't even have her own place to stay... This is also not her home in the first place.
But she needs to compose herself and try to blend it.
Eight walked around not too far from the alleyway she appeared. She tries to observe what place and date she is staying right now.
She noticed that the car models is definetely not recent ones and there were posters of the pop stars way back such as Elvis Presley.
She also noticed that she stands out the most since her clothes were too dark from the the people with bright clothes walking across the street.
Eight concluded that Five didn't bring them somewhere in the future, but instead in the past. Though she needs to know the exact date.
She saw a young lady that looked like around her age... Well her physical body's age. "Hey" She smiled as the girl furrowed her brows as she looked at the weird girl. "Hey?"
"Uhm..." Eight struggled to start her question. It is casual question yet a weird question to ask. She cleared her throat. "Do you know where I can get the newspaper this morning?"
"It's there, in front of the convenience store." The girl replied. "Thank you." Eight replied as they shared awkward smiles before they continue their pathways.
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Eight grabbed the newspaper from the stand as she browsed to get some information...
"1963?!" She spoke almost too loud to get some attention from other people. She quickly realized that she's gaining attention from others as they all glued their eyes to her.
She cleared her throat before mumbling sorry and then went back to the alleyway where she appeared earlier. She also found out that she's in Dallas. Eight wonders if her siblings are somewhere in Dallas.
